Chapter 1009 You Will Become This Fat Look

Amy's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and she said with a smile: "Since Father likes it, he must finish eating it all, right?"

"This..." Mag was stunned for a moment, looking at the big black pot stewing in front of him, his heart was broken, but with a smile on his face, he nodded and said: "Of course it's made by millet. Finished."

"Meow."

The ugly duckling came over, rubbed its head against Mag's calf, and looked at him gratefully, as if he had rescued it from hell.

"I think the heat is about the same. Xiaomi should remove the heat first." Mag could vaguely smell a burnt smell coming from the cauldron. , Mag was afraid that he would not be able to eat even if he pinched his nose.

"Yeah." Amy responded obediently, and put away the fireball on the stove with a wave of her hand.

Mag glanced at the burnt stove, bargained silently with the system in his heart, and determined the repair price of 5,000 copper coins. This breakfast...is really not cheap.

Going upstairs to wash and change clothes, Mag brought a bowl of dark thick soup under the table, and a complex smell came over the surface, which was mixed with prawns, beef, shiitake mushrooms... and other messy ingredients , it is hard to imagine that they will appear in the same pot.

Mag glanced at Amy who was standing by the table with an expectant face, hesitated for a moment, picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of thick soup and fed it to his mouth.

There is no unexpected deliciousness, there is a bit of fishy smell in the sweet and sour, and the ingredients that have not been processed in the correct way are mixed together. Even the best ingredients in the world still cannot make a pot of delicious soup. .

"Father, how are you?" Amy asked.

"Well, it's very delicious." Mag nodded with a smile, picked up the spoon and scooped up another large spoon and fed it to his mouth.

"Great!" Amy clapped her little hands with a happy expression on her face. After thinking about it, she said, "Then I'll get a bowl to eat too."

"No." Mag quickly reached out to stop her, and said with a smile: "Because it's so delicious, my father decided to eat it all by himself. Father will make other delicious food for Xiaomi later."

Amy looked at Mag, thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, since Father likes to eat it, then I won't eat it, and I will give it all to Father, and I will make it for Father every day from now on."

The spoon in Mag's hand almost dropped, and she shook her head quickly and said, "No, it's so cold in winter, how can Xiaomi get up every day to make breakfast for father, from now on you can lie down and sleep obediently, and father will get up and make breakfast for you. "

No, this kind of breakfast can only be eaten once, no more!

After barely drinking two bowls of soup, Mag took advantage of Amy's inattention and poured out the remaining large pot of soup, which ended the dumbfounding breakfast.

But Amy's kindness made him feel full of warmth in this winter morning.

"Father, aren't we going to celebrate the little orc brother's birthday today?" After breakfast, Amy asked Mag, who was washing dishes in the kitchen.

"That's for the night."

"Then what are we going to do during the day?" Amy looked at Mag expectantly.

"Morning..." Mag pondered for a while, then suddenly his eyes lit up, he looked back at Amy and said, "Father will take you to an interesting place later."

Putting the ugly duckling in the bicycle basket, Mag took Amy to ride the bicycle towards the west of the city.

There is a large market in the west of the city of chaos, and it is also a distribution center for merchants from south to north. Merchants from all over the world gather here, and street performers can be seen everywhere.

On rest days, both sides of the market street are full of small vendors setting up street stalls, and tourists are bustling, shoulder to shoulder, very lively.

The orcs hawked animal teeth, the demons performed fire-breathing on the street, the elves received applause and bounties with their melodious voices, and the seductive dance of succubi and snakes made men stop.

"Look, Father! That big green goblin over there can grow two green onions from his nose!"

"Wow! What a beautiful bird,

And he can sing too! "

"Look at that big snake, it's actually wrapped around that young lady's body!"

Amy sat straddling Mag's shoulders, looking left and right in amazement, muttering non-stop, her big blue eyes seemed to glow.

The Ugly Duckling lay on top of Mag's head, curled up in a ball, trembling.

This is also Mag's first visit to the West City Bazaar. This was mentioned by guests over the past two days. In addition to buying various things here, it is also a good place for recreation.

Both men and women, young and old, can find fun.

McGonagall looked left and right, and there are many merchants here who are not from Chaos City. From them, you can also get a glimpse of the customs and customs of Nolan Continent.

"Father, I want to eat that candy." Amy pointed to the bird-shaped candy in the hand of a little boy not far away.

"Is this a sugar man?" Mag glanced at the candy in the little boy's hand, looked left and right, and saw a small stall at the entrance of an alley. An old man with gray hair smiled and handed a small lamb candy to him After seeing a child, he walked straight over.

"Little friend, do you want some candy?" The old man looked up at Amy and asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Amy nodded honestly.

The old man smiled and said: "Then turn this turntable, whatever you turn it on, I will make something for you, if you turn it to this blank place, then I will make you what you want for free."

"Okay, okay." Amy nodded happily.

Mag smiled and put Amy down, and asked the little guy to turn the turntable. In his distant memory, his father seemed to take him to the market and turn the sugarmaker's turntable in this way.

"Wow, it's empty! Father, look, I've turned to the blank space!" Amy's voice of surprise interrupted Mag's thoughts, looking at the position where the arrow on the turntable stopped, Mag's face was also With a smile, he touched her head and said, "That's great."

"Little girl, your luck is really good. Tell me, which one do you want, and grandpa will make it for you." The old man also looked at Amy with a smile and said.

"I want..." Amy looked at the various birds and beasts painted on it, and finally chose a fat tiger.

Soon, the chubby tiger sugar figurine was pinched, with a delicate beard and cute appearance, it looked very cute.

"Thank you." Mag nodded to the old man.

"Thank you, grandpa." Amy took the sugar figure, and said obediently, took Mag's hand and walked forward, then looked up at the ugly duckling that slipped onto Mag's shoulder: "Ugly duckling, did you see that?" , if you continue to eat like this, then you will become this fat."

"Crack."

Amy bit off half of the tiger's head in one bite, nodded while chewing, "It's delicious."

The ugly duckling looked at the sugar tiger with half of its head missing in Amy's hand, and his eyes widened!

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